Without much ado let’s head to the story……….I was in a long relationship with my ex since I was in class 12th till I got my first job, almost ...5 years. My ex is very hot and sexy, very beautiful, fair complexion, sexy boobs and bumps, she has a figure to die for. She was Bengali. Bengali womens have a huge appetite for sex. I’m not saying it, the way she was behaved and all the signals had proved it, that they indeed loved having sex.1 fine evening as I was sitting my veranda sipping on coffee. This made me cum more, it seemed that I would not stop. But I did stop and so did Marie and she collapsed on top of me and then rolled to my side, my semi limp cock popping out of her gaping cunt. "You do not know how much I needed that." Marie said kissing me while rubbing my chest. My cock got hard again and I got on top of Marie and plunged back into her gooey hole. I fucked for several minutes until I came again deep inside her. We laid there for several more minutes. "We should shower,. I don't think it was about my time with you, but just keep an eye out anyway. This is my new number just in case they tapped my phone. I gave her the newly activated number on one of the phones. I had bought one for her just in case but she appeared not to have noticed anything so I chose not to alert her just in case.The reason I had chosen the trike for my trip to the plaza was it goes only twenty five miles and hour. If anyone tailed it, they would stand out like a sore thumb in traffic. No. "Why do it if you don't have to do it?" Patrick asked."Some folks think that it will ruin the meat," Dale said."Other folks think that if you leave them on the deer that you'll get the scent on your hands while field dressing the deer and that will ruin the meat," William said. He held out a plastic baggy and said, "Put this over your hand while cutting off the scent gland. That way the scent gets on the baggy rather than your hand." Okay," Patrick said."I have a knife that I use only for that.